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After the boy left, the face of the dead house uncle was still twitching, and he sighed again and again and walked into the tent and sat down in the main seat.

The seven B-level realm cultivators were all waiting for him, and he was the only A-level realm powerhouse sent into the secret realm at great cost by the Terry Academy.

"The current situation is a bit complicated, the chess master seems to know that he is bound to lose, and the chess has been completely messed up," at the beginning of the meeting, a short-haired man who looked to be in his early twenties said with a slight frown: "And coincidentally, the chess master's fall and the position we have obtained the formation eye coincide highly, if this continues, our formation will start to be insufficient." ”

"But haven't we gained enough eyes?" Qu Jingwen on the right side of the bamboo table was stunned, "Why did you ......?"

"That's right," the short-haired man frowned, "but we are black, and if the master falls like this again, we may be stuck in the last move." ”

"As a result, there is no formation eye for us to fall on."

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